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13:20.

"Ah Yong, I feel a little too stuffy and don't want to climb anymore." Wang Lichun said sweatingly.

"Dad, I'm so hot that I don't want to climb anymore." Huang Li also said the same.

"Then let's go down the mountain." Huang Yong nodded.

"Great!" Huang Li cheered happily.

Then Wang Lichun and the three of them returned the same way from the halfway up the mountain.

1 hour later.

The three of them returned to the bottom of the mountain.

"Whew, it feels like I've been resurrected." Wang Lichun came to the lake, greedily inhaled the cool air by the lake and said.

"Let's go faster, it's dark and pressing, it's estimated that it will rain soon, but there is no store to buy umbrellas on the way."

"Hey, no, there's a stall over there, and it seems to have a lot of umbrellas." Emily pointed to a stall not far from the bottom of the mountain.

"Great, let's go over and see if they sell umbrellas."

At the location pointed by Wang Lichun, Huang Yong also saw a vendor 500 meters away from the foot of the mountain, on the side of the viewing road, with his back against the big lake.

The vendor looked over and could see a large parasol on top, and four or five umbrellas next to it to cover something. Because there were already more than a dozen people around the vendor, Wang Lichun couldn't see what the vendor was selling.

When Wang Lichun and the three approached, they found that this vendor was a painting stall.

There were more than a dozen people around, pointing and pointing over there, all of them looking very surprised.

"What are they doing here? Isn't it necessary to be so surprised, isn't it just a painter?" After Huang Yong got closer, he said a little strangely.

"Yong, look at that!" Wang Lichun pointed to a signboard on the painting stall, which was very eye-catching.

"Through painting, you can travel back in time."

"The most characteristic live sketch to draw what you looked like when you were a child!"

"It's a big breath, isn't it that amazing?" Wang Lichun couldn't help but be a little interested.

"Forget it, don't look at it, it's going to rain, we need to hurry back to the parking lot." Huang Yong is not very interested.

"Ah Yong, you see that there are so many umbrellas covering the paintings in their stalls, let's buy an umbrella from her, they should agree." Wang Lichun said with some emotion.

"Then they're going to ask you to draw a picture." Huang Yongdao.

"Just paint, I think they charge $20 a painting, which is not expensive." Wang Lichun said, "Now they have a person painting in the stall, we can see how he is painted, and if he paints well, we will paint again." If the drawing is not good, or if it is just a lie, forget it."

"Dad, Xiaoli wants to see painting, I want to see painting." Huang Li saw that this place was so lively, and he also said playfully.

"Okay, okay, let's take a look." Huang Yong thought about it, since they all came out to play, it didn't hurt to see such a novel thing. If it does rain, even if you can't buy an umbrella, you can at least come in and hide.

So Wang Lichun and the three began to join the crowd of onlookers who watched the painting stalls.

At this time, among the onlookers, there were already many people who had watched it for a long time, and they praised it from time to time.

"This painter is amazing, she can really paint people as children."

"yes, yes, I just went and asked her to draw a picture, it looks exactly like the way I was when I was a kid, it's amazing."

"Isn't it so amazing?" Huang Yong muttered.

"This little brother, I didn't believe it just like you, but I was completely impressed when I saw this painter's technique of turning decay into magic."

"yes, just look at it."

Hearing what the people around him were saying, Huang Yong also looked at the young painter in the field who was dancing on the drawing board.

Huang Yong saw that although the painter was a young woman, his painting posture was very professional, Huang Yong didn't know anything about painting at all, and he could only watch the lively mentality stop beside him.

Wang Lichun was a little excited, because Wang Lichun has been very interested in painting since she was a child, but because she didn't have that condition, she didn't have the opportunity to get further study.

But Wang Lichun still knows a little about painting skills, and she knows that this young painter is not a swaggering liar.

Even if you can't magically draw someone else's appearance when they were young, at least you can draw a good portrait.

This painter paints very quickly, after all, it is a sketch, and it only takes about 10 minutes to work. The portrait of this customer is done.

"Hello, this is a portrait of you when you were a child, please keep it." The young painter handed the portrait to the customer and said.

When the customer saw the portrait, his whole eyes almost popped out, and he said in amazement, "It's so similar! You're amazing."

"If you like it, $20, thank you for your patronage." Next to the young female painter, a young man spoke directly to the customer.

So the customer pulled out $20 and handed over the money while raving about it. Then he walked out of the crowd happily.

"Is there anyone else you want to draw?"

After the young man took the money, he looked around at the crowd.

In an instant, many people raised their hands to indicate that they wanted to paint.

But the young man didn't know if it was intentional, so he looked directly at Wang Lichun, and said in a harmonious voice: "I don't know if this lady is interested in painting a portrait of you when you were a child?" If the painting doesn't look like it, we don't charge money. ”

Wang Lichun was already a little moved, but after hearing him say this, after looking at Huang Yong and asking for his consent, he stepped forward to say that he was willing to try.

So, Wang Lichun went to the center of the stall and sat down in front of the young female painter.

After the young female painter saw Wang Lichun sit down, her expression was much more serious than before, and after carefully looking at Wang Lichun from all around, she sat down in front of the drawing board, and began to paint on the drawing board while looking at Wang Lichun.

Soon 10 minutes passed, Wang Lichun also drew the last stroke on the drawing board, and after a long breath, he picked up the painting and handed it to Wang Lichun, who looked expectant.

After Wang Lichun took the portrait, she opened it seriously for a while, her beautiful eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally she left two tears.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?" Huang Yong saw that Wang Lichun was actually crying, and couldn't help but worry.

"It's nothing, it's just that when I was a child, I was in an orphanage, and because I didn't have the conditions, I didn't take pictures. So I can't even remember what I looked like when I was 5 years old."

"Looking at it now, I'm pretty sure this must have been what I was like when I was a kid."

"I'm just wondering if one day someone will recognize this portrait and find out where I came from." Wang Lichun said.

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Careful readers should find that in this chapter, part of the "" has become "", which means that during this time period, part of the dialogue content has changed with the original world line, which is convenient for everyone to compare. ）